Her voice suddenly turned incredibly resonant, like the 'dong!' of an ancient bell, echoing deep within one's heart. That sound felt timeless and inexplicably invoked a sense of awe.
The driver was frozen in place by her lazy voice tinged with the scent of alcohol as he watched Lu Xiaoyou's tall and elegant figure walking away.
When heading to the bar, Lu Xiaoyou had wrapped herself in a black coat. Upon arriving, she took off the coat and started drinking with an elderly woman.
Before leaving, Lu Xiaoyou had completely forgotten that she had left her coat in the bar.
Wearing just a short skirt, Lu Xiaoyou felt as if she had entered a freezer as soon as she got out of the car. But in her mind, what did the bitter cold matter?
She had experienced much harsher and uncomfortable weather before.
The driver watched Lu Xiaoyou enter the apartment building, then returned to his seat and drove away.
